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Undead Eyes

from Dirty Weather by Wharfer

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recognize the living room
that brings the light inside
us through our only door
as spiderwebs are humming,
old machines are running news
to settle up the score

the truth is that the lepers
tip the island waiters
better than the marine corps
though they have the upper hand
they can’t help but
tear up peering at the shore

the seagull’s die out
and the pilots’ll roar
and the choir’ll tell ‘em
that undead eyes see more

a river runs under
our uninvited angels’
hidden alabaster life
we’re anxious and it’s rolling
deep into Wenatchee
growing so alone tonight

we dream of lighting candlesticks
and snorting vitamins
and rise to such a bore
if this wasn’t such an
awful age to die in
dust would seep into my pores

the seagull’s die out
and the pilots’ll roar
and the choir’ll tell ‘em
that undead eyes see more

recognize another room
to bring the light inside us
something cold and bright
the spider eggs’ll come
and new machines’ll run
into a day without a night

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from Dirty Weather, released October 23, 2020

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wharfer is kyle wall in philadelphia
kyle.arthur.wall@gmail.com

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